cloak of invisibility
you have hulled me
forcedly filled yourself in me
& watch as i become youyour bloody fingers
steal my unshed tears
and keep it in a jar of memoriesin the loud silence of heartbreaks
you claw myself off of me
leaving red marks on my torn soulwearing cloak of invisibility
i pass through, like a ghost,
i walk the plank of misery, i fall.no one sees me, ME - or
the sting of smoke in my eyes
the loss of skin over my bonesi am unseen to naked eyes
and you watch it,
victory in your pr(a)eying hands!...
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If The Shoes Don't Fit
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